The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Country T, Lampang, Candy Hell Nightclub.

Inside the iron cage of the boxing gym, two bare-chested fighters were fighting fiercely. The two punched and kicked. The people in the auditorium outside watched with enthusiasm and cheered deafeningly.

After the two separated again, Sha Kun stood firm and nodded to Yang Chen, "Your ancient muay thai is the best practiced among boxers I have ever seen. If you surrender now, I will I am willing to become friends with you and study boxing together!"

Yang Chen smiled slightly, "It's said that muay thai is fierce and domineering, but in my opinion, it's not the most brilliant boxing in the world."

"Then what do you think is the best boxing technique?"

"Xia Kingdom's martial arts are the best in fighting arts, and the rest are not worth mentioning."

Yang Chen said indifferently: "The reason why I have fought with you for so long is because I respect you as an opponent. To put it bluntly, I am cooperating with you in performing. The real ancient Muay Thai evolved from the martial arts of Xia Kingdom. After actual combat The battlefield killing technique is not something you can parry."

Sha Kun's eyes flashed with anger, "Are you looking down on me?"

"Just to be honest, you are indeed worthy of the strength of the eighth stage, but my tenth stage master status is also achieved through real fighting."

"You really don't surrender?"

"Sorry, I bought myself to win, so I can't surrender."

"As a boxer, you actually participate in boxing gambling?"

Yang Chen grinned, "It's very tasteless, isn't it? But I did participate in the gamble."

"Since that's the case, I'm going to get serious!"

"Each each other."

"what--"

Sha Kun let out a roar, took a step forward, and punched Yang Chen's chest with a deep and powerful straight punch.

"You want stud? Yes!"

Yang Chen didn't dodge at all, and even took a step forward, punching Sha Kun's chest.

boom--

boom--

Two dull voices sounded almost at the same time, and their fists hit each other's chest at the same time.

Yang Chen's face changed slightly, but it immediately returned to normal.

But Sha Kun was not so relaxed, his face turned pale in an instant, and his body quickly slid backwards under the impact of huge force, and he slid five or six meters before hitting the iron net , stopped.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spewed out from Sha Kun's mouth, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore, half kneeling on the ground, panting violently.

Yang Chen shook his shoulders, and stood up straight.

"Sha Kun, you are very good. You are the first person who can beat me up for so many years."

Yang Chen sincerely said a word of approval, then slowly walked in front of him, and stretched out his hand in front of him.

Yang Chen knocked Sha Kun back with one punch, and the entire boxing gym was silent for a few seconds, then there was a loud sound of shouting and cursing, and mineral water bottles and snack packages flew from the ring to the iron cage like rain.

"Damn it, fake punches!"

"Kill Sha Kun!"

"Fake punch! Money back!"

Hearing the endless yelling and cursing in the boxing gym, Sha Kun showed a wry smile on his face, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, did not pull Yang Chen's hand, and stood up by gritting his teeth.

"I can still fight, let's continue!"

Yang Chen shook his head, "You know very well in your heart that you are not my opponent, and there is no point in continuing to fight."

"I am a boxer, and it is my destiny to die in the ring."

Yang Chen shook his head, "All the fighting techniques in this world are for defeating the enemy on the battlefield, but the ultimate goal is for peace. There is an old saying in the Xia Kingdom, which is called 'Stop fighting for martial arts'. Practicing boxing is to stop disputes."

"A fighter who puts victory and defeat first means that you will be stuck in this bottleneck. After all, you will be just a fierce boxer all your life, and you will never be able to become a generation of grandmasters."

Sha Kun pondered for a moment, then repeated Yang Chen's words twice in his mouth.

"If you want to keep fighting, then I'll throw in the towel and let you win the fight."

Sha Kun didn't seem to hear Yang Chen's words, and continued to mutter Yang Chen's words in his mouth.

After a while, Sha Kun's eyes suddenly became different, the hostility gradually subsided, and a sense of peace began to appear in his eyes.

"Thank you, Master, for your guidance!"

Sha Kun clasped his hands together and pressed his eyebrows together, and then, in full view of everyone, he knelt down in front of Yang Chen, and lowered his head that had been held high.

A smile appeared on Yang Chen's face, he walked in front of Sha Kun, and pressed his palm against the top of his head.

"The way of martial arts is endless, the way of death and life, the spiritual platform is clear."

Yang Chen slowly said an obscure sentence, then withdrew his palm.

"Thank you Master, the disciple understands."

"You are not my apprentice, and I am not your master. If you understand, go!"

"Yes!"

After Sha Kun finished speaking, he stopped talking, stood up and walked out, but when he reached the entrance of the iron cage, the people outside refused to open the iron door for him.

Yang Chen looked at Ba Song, and said coldly: "Open the door, let him go out."

Ba Song laughed dryly, "Master, this is against our rules. Only one person can walk out of this iron cage standing up."

"He has already lost, what else do you want?"

Bassong turned his head and glanced at the chaotic auditorium, and said embarrassingly: "Win is a win, but there must be a place to vent the anger of these audiences, right?"

Yang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, "You mean—"

Ba Song took two steps forward, approached Yang Chen and smiled sinisterly, "Kill him to death, you stand up and come out."

"What if I don't?"

"That's very difficult, because once I let him out, the people who bought the boxing match will think that I manipulated the match, so Sha Kun will deliberately lose to you. In that case, not only will the angry audience If Sha Kun is beaten to death, even you and I may not be able to escape unscathed."

"So, killing him is what is beneficial to everyone."

Yang Chen smiled coldly, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"No, it's just a reasonable suggestion."

"Your suggestion is invalid, now, open the door for me."

"What if I don't drive?"

The corner of Yang Chen's mouth twitched slightly, "The consequences of not opening are very serious, I'm pretty sure you can't afford it."

Ba Song's face darkened in an instant, and he stared and asked, "Are you threatening me?"

"That's right, I'm threatening you, can you drive it?"

The two stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes through the iron net.

"Don't you want Qin Yu's sister to live?!"

"I would never let anyone threaten me with the same tactics twice, what was done 10 minutes ago, doesn't work now."

Bassong nodded, "Okay, then I'll let you know how I taught disobedient boxers a lesson!"

After speaking, Bassong took out his mobile phone and started dialing.

"I advise you not to do that, because if you make this call, it means you will cut off all your escape routes. Even if you kneel down and beg me, I will not be able to save you."

"Hmph, I really want to see who is kneeling down and begging whom!"

Yang Chen sneered and shook his head, "It's hard to persuade you damn ghost, you're asking for your own death!"

"Hey! Did anyone catch it? Cut off one of her hands!"

"Okay, as you wish."

A somewhat hoarse male voice came from the phone, followed by a shrill scream.

Ba Song was stunned for a moment, because the scream was a man's voice, not Qin Yu's sister at all!

"You, who are you?!"

"Boss, boss, Qin Yu's younger sister was taken away by some Xia people, and I and our brothers were also controlled by them..."

Hearing the voice of his subordinates coming from the mobile phone, Bassong suddenly became furious, "What?! Who is so bold to attack our Razor Gang?!"

"I have cut off one of your brother's hands according to your wishes, do you have any other orders?"

"Who the hell are you? Tell me!"

"Who am I, you don't deserve to know."

beep...

There was a busy tone on the phone, and Ba Song's anger also reached its peak, he stared at Yang Chen viciously and said, "You can, you actually took that dead girl away first, I want to see now, you and Qin Yu , how do I get out!"

After finishing speaking, Basong waved his hand, and a dozen men armed with iron rods and machetes rushed to the iron cage quickly.

The woman in the Chinese dress in the box saw the scene on the field, her pretty face immediately changed color, and said eagerly to the white-haired old man beside her: "Grandpa Weichai, Master Shakun and the others are in danger, quickly ask the guards to help Help them!"

The old man frowned, shook his head after a moment of silence, and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, we cannot help you with this favor."